Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 102: Hill, who does not intend to be wronged again

Hill floated into the sky and watched as a group of rabbits emerged from the ground, rushing to the middle for a meeting.

He has a headache.

The beautiful valley of Hill, the underground at the moment, should be criss-crossed, right? .

After the intermediate level, these rabbits are not as big as their giant counterparts, but they are not small.

It's just the difference between a pig and a dog, it's still in this world.

The earth element elves have no opinion, which means that these rabbits have the desire to control their own burrows, at least not that deep.

But if you don't send them out, one day these rabbits will really be able to hollow out the mountains.

Hill flew above the clouds and looked far out of the town.

These undead fight fiercely, but are actually very restrained.

The light of spells flying in the sky rarely hit the high walls of the town.

Hill even saw a branch of lily of the valley, standing on the wall to watch the fun.

In the small town, a large group of priests squatted behind the wall and circled to add blood, not planning to go out to die at all.

Just can feel that there are more and more people.

Whether it's the Xueyunfeng Alliance that came out of the teleportation formation, or the Doomsday Alliance that came galloping on horseback, they are still quietly accumulating manpower and preparing for a decisive battle.

No, wait for the end of the bargaining between their two bosses.

Xue Yunfeng will not refuse, and the two of them also need to settle their past grievances before they have to cooperate.

Even if the boss is changed, the enemy is still the same enemy.

It's all the grudges that have been slashed by each other's swords and swords.

So for these PVP players, this is the last battle to lose all experience.

It's not about the victory of the gang war anymore.

But die less often than your enemies.

Hill watched for a while, then noticed that the priest inside the wall started to run out.

It appears that both sides are moving fast and the negotiation is over.

Hill even saw Cunlu and the Old Sanda King, but neither of them had any demon beasts.

The knights on both sides also dismounted, ready to fight on foot.

Is this going to be a good fight in a completely fair situation?

Both sides have now stopped and both are standing far enough apart to organize their teams.

The next war will depend on the ability of both sides to command and whether the gang members can completely complete the command's instructions.

In this kind of large group battle, it only depends on the degree of obedience, no matter how strong the ability of a single person is, it is meaningless.

But for Hill, there is no need to continue reading, the comparison is patience and willpower.

It's not surprising that the elves wanted to kill William with a beheading tactic.

Fighting with the undead, no matter how tragic the war is, it can only become pure self-consumption.

Hill never understood what the Elf God King was waiting for.

Is it possible that the God of Time and Space can't be killed now, but it can be done after a while? 》

Hill gently fell back to the magic tower and saw Liszt waiting for him.

"What's wrong?"

"I told the hotel owner that there might be people from the Mage Association. He asked if he could invite the undead to be the boss for a few days. Anyway, cooking is a matter of cooking puppets." Liszt's tone was calm. Say.

"I almost ignored this." Hill said suddenly, "Tell them all to stay home and entrust the undead to open a shop. The same goes for those female knights. I remember to strengthen the defense there?"

"After the last incident, high-level puppets have been placed on both sides of the street where ordinary villagers live to strengthen the defensive magic circle. Sir."

"That's good, their chances of surviving are not high." Hill sneered, "Even if someone survives, they may not have the courage to live in my territory."

Like Adrian said, Shir's restraint doesn't look like a high-level mage.

Hill's indifference for the past two days is also because he really made up his mind to kill these idiots who dare to offend him with a little benefit.

Dead people don't need to consider reception issues.

I just don't know how many people will come, but there will always be people who will escape. It's not that easy to die calmly.

"Mr. Xue Yunfeng and the gentleman on the opposite side negotiated at the mouth of the valley." Liszt said with a strange expression, "What they say and go is just a cliché, I can only confirm in the end that they are today. It's just that we have negotiated training, and we don't have the biggest and most ruthless moves."

"Is it for fairness?" Hill really didn't expect that they would do this after playing a game?

"It has nothing to do with fairness or the like. The two discussed for a long time whether the strangers who came to video today were sent to search for information by several foreign families who were about to enter."

"Ah! So all the monsters are gone?"

"Yes, there are also beasts of their own in the apocalypse. They seem to have conquered a family of hyenas and a family of lizards."

Although such beasts are not so loyal, they can be raised as long as they are raised well.

Hill nodded. Both of these beasts are good as long as they are full. Although they are easy to rebel, they are also easy to tame.

The people of the Doomsday Alliance, as long as they keep eating and drinking, there should be no problem.

As for those two alliances, according to Hill's superficial PVP experience in the past, he will never sit down and talk about it until the end.

It's no problem to train troops, let's talk about cooperation.

Whether or not to continue to hold back is a conscience.

After all, it depends on how strong the foreign enemy is.

If an alliance can kill it, why turn an enemy into a friend.

It will be troublesome to find a reason to fight again in the future!

"Don't worry about them." Hill said with a slow smile, "Is the town full of undead standing on all three sides?"

"Yes, except for the backing side, there is basically no open space."

"The magic circle in the valley is open, and no one is allowed to fly down from my head." Hill said with a smile, "Just see if this messenger has the courage to walk in from a group of fighting undead. ."

Obviously, no.

Hill looked at the message from Liszt.

I didn't even try to fly over the top of Hill Hill, and stopped directly over the border.

If Hill died without even seeing his face, wouldn't the balance be paid?

Hill thinks it's very possible.

The Mage Association's announcement was delivered today!

If he doesn't arrive on time, Hill can't show up to receive him at all.

It was Hill's kindness to let the old cat go.

Did he think that the undead fighting outside was prepared for him by Hill?

So he's dragging his time there, counting on the undead to stop.

Anyway, as long as he enters Hill's territory before the end of the day.

Actually.

This is a battle that everyone knows, and Hill is just dissatisfied with the behavior of the Mage Association to send people to look for trouble.

But in fact, it has nothing to do with Hill now.

The undead at this time have already made a real fire, and it is impossible for Hill to stop them.

Yesterday, the old cat sent a list of the death records of those who participated in the sneak attack on Hill.

Everyone has died 3 or 4 more times after being revived after a 6 hour delay.

Hill is satisfied.

His resentment towards the player is not very deep.

For the player, it's just an NPC, so what if you kill it?

If Hill isn't what they see as an intelligent program, it's flesh and blood.

The players don't even have the tossing behind, they will only curse the plan to allow the killing of NPCs.

Half of the people complimented the game for being real.

Hill actually knew that.

If he is strong, the undead will not dare to attack him at all, and no one will attack an NPC who can't even see the health bar.

If he has enough position, William will consider it better and will never let Hill enter a dead end easily.

At the moment when he became a legend, Hill could finally admit that all his unwillingness stemmed from his own incompetence.

When he stood in the sun, in the moonlight, and felt that with a wave of his hand, the players in front of him could be wiped out, his resentment gently dissipated.

At this time, he can calmly agree to the undead's request for peace.

His life is now in his hands, and he no longer needs to grieve himself for survival.

"Sir, why are you so sure that the Mage Association will definitely send someone to look for trouble? After all, Mr. Fran also said it's possible?" Liszt still felt that it might not be.

"Because of my grandfather, I wouldn't say that easily." Hill looked at Liszt, Tarling's way of thinking about the problem was too comprehensive, and sometimes it seemed rigid.

"The Mages Association must have prepared for my legend long ago. My grandfather has always been in wide communication, and it is true that he received the news before he came." Hill laughed, "But he would never say it. Damn~IndoMTL.com~ After all, what if the association pays attention?"

"If it is changed, Mr. Fran will definitely notify you, right?" Liszt understood, "After all, 3 days is enough time for Mr. Fran to know who was sent."

Hill nodded.

If the person is changed, and Frank informs him, Hill can completely let the undead go to fight elsewhere.

Unfortunately, in the eyes of the Mages Association, Hill is not their own.

It's just a warlock, and it's still different from a mage.

The future is bright, and it has nothing to do with them.

The Warlock Tower has been silent, and Hill has no idea what they are waiting for.

But Hill had always hoped that they would show up before the envoys from the Mages Association came.

Unfortunately there is none.

Or come, but I don't plan to come with a big fanfare, but I plan to see Hill secretly and secretly express my friendliness to Hill.

Hill didn't intend to accept this kind of secret offer, he didn't need to suffer this kind of grievance.

If the undead hadn't accepted Hill's quest, he'd have to figure out some other way to keep out of the shadows.

Hill looked at the gift at hand, which was sent directly by William two days ago.

He just sent someone to sit in the teleportation array to give gifts. By the way, he invited Hill to the second palace in a few days. He wanted to hire Hill to cast a natural growth magic for his palace.

Everything is plain and natural.

But the person sent is appointed by the Prime Minister of the country, and everyone knows what he is here for.

Apart from William, there is no second country or organization that intends to show kindness to Hill before the Mages Association and Hill's affairs come to an end.

What they worry about is the Mages Society plus the Elven Forest.

It's just that Hill doesn't think about their so-called last resort.

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